Standing lost at a crossroad

Life is lying in my hands

Faith is calling above us

And who can tell when the world will end



Time will choose only one man

Only one must grow old

We can both see it coming

And we know, it's been told



Passing through centuries

My mind growing weaker

Whose fate will be sealed

The gift of growing old



Only the strongest one

Will make it to the end

The final gathering is at hand



The time has come, there will be one

To stand the trial and the test of time

Another lifetime is on the other side



We're the last ones standing

Only one must fall

By the sword it settles

And we know it's been told



As the sreel rings through the night

I strike the deadly wound

We both see it's coming

And I know I'm the chosen one